Hey Billy’s and Joel’s this is me ripping off the cuff off the dome like a freestyle but on the phone it’s rhymed so far but who knows when the time has come for that to end I’m doing this as a voice note. I really hope I get a vote in what you ask. I do not know but this I fear is how it go.
So all of that really was a voice note and so is this also I wanted to share this post because I’ve been wondering what the hell the point of Substack even is anymore? Like obviously writing long ass essays is no longer in Vogue. It has become pastiche or Kitch or or or I don’t know but I think you do
So then, maybe the point is just to be around other people? Maybe that was always the point I don’t know, but I do find myself craving right now. Connection with the both are true universe by which I mean, you and you and yes, even you mike “sowden” Mike Sowden
Anyways, please comment with proof of life. Maybe you have a question you wanna ask me or maybe you want me to ask you a question either way just comment and say hi. I think we all need this maybe not like we need water or food or even air but almost like that.
Jesus Christ I really should have edited this
I think (and I honestly do think, no messing here) the point of Substack is to be a mad scientist's laboratory. We cook up mad experiments, and if they work, we take them elsewhere and scale them up and run them properly. If they don't, it was still a fun experiment, no harm done.